toxic roommate

Hu Yang's words made Tao Mengzhu stunned for a long time, until he was about to board the plane, he realized that the words came from the resentment of the single dog family.

On the return flight, Yu Xiaoqiu finally got his wish and sat next to Gu Liangzhou. The two chatted in low voices, and from time to time they would laugh like a chipmunk in a restrained way.

Tao Mengzhu, on the other hand, was in a fugue state all the time, staring out the window in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Hu Yang beside him opened his notebook and started typing after the plane took off.

She is no better than Tao Mengzhu who can rest just after finishing the work. During the time she was playing outside, her saved manuscripts were almost wiped out. She had to envy Gu Liangzhou for having the courage to change every now and then, while racing against time to save her family. The manuscript king will make up for it.

After leaving the airport, the three found a restaurant to have dinner, and then they left.

When Tao Mengzhu returned home, looking at the extremely quiet house, he felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

She quickly called the customer service girl who took Xiao Ritian away. The customer service girl said that she had gone to the hospital for reexamination these days, and Xiao Ritian's leg injury was recovering very well, but the owner was not there, and she had no appetite for eating recently.

After asking about Xiao Ritian's recent situation, Tao Mengzhu immediately expressed his desire to take Xiao Ritian back home tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, she sat back in front of the computer that had been covered with a thin layer of dust in a daze.

Silent, after a few seconds of silence, she got up and picked up the basin and rag, and wiped her room and Zhen Shuang's room clean.

It was past eight o'clock at night.

Tao Mengzhu was writing the Xinkeng outline indifferently, when the mobile phone that was thrown on the bed beside him suddenly rang.

Tao Mengzhu got up and swooped, rushed forward, grabbed the phone, and pressed the connection: "Hello."

"When I got home, my phone ran out of battery. I just finished eating. Have you finished?" Zhen Shuang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Tao Mengzhu's heart, which had been empty for the whole afternoon, seemed to be filled in an instant. She was silently rejoicing on the phone that Zhen Shuang couldn't see, and even forgot to respond.

"Hey, have you eaten yet!" Zhen Shuang on the other end of the phone asked.

"Eat, eat with Qiu and the others." Tao Mengzhu said, thinking for a while, and said: "The house is full of dust, I just wiped our room and called the customer service girl over there. On the phone, she said that Xiao Ritian has been very good lately, and her leg injury has also recovered very well, but we are not here, so I don’t have much appetite when eating.”

"Ah, I must have lost weight that day..."

"I'll pick it up tomorrow, and before you come back, I'll raise it to be as white and plump as before." Tao Mengzhu said confidently.

Zhen Shuang nodded seriously, but remembered that Tao Mengzhu couldn't see it, so he replied very seriously: "Yeah! Take a picture for me tomorrow, and compare it when I go back to see if you have done it." to what he said."

"No problem!" Tao Mengzhu said, kicked off the slippers happily, and stretched on the bed.

"Go to bed early tonight!"

"Ah."

"I'll supervise you, don't pretend to be offline!"

"it is good!"

Zhen Shuang reminded her like a mother, and suddenly another voice came from a distance: "Who are you calling? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Oh! It's not someone, but the friend who lives with me!" Zhen Shuang responded loudly, and Tao Mengzhu subconsciously held the phone half a meter away.

"Oh, then you should be more concerned about others. Seeing that you can't do anything, you depend on others to take care of you, right?"

Hearing Mother Zhen's voice from far to near, Tao Mengzhu couldn't help laughing.

"No way! I usually take care of her, okay! She's lazy!"

"Why do you talk like that without hanging up the phone? This kid is really... relying on friends outside, and bring some of our local specialties to your roommate later, understand?"

"Mom! I have a good relationship with her. I know what I want to give!"

"Where is the count? You are like your father. You don't know how to be considerate. You don't know how to be considerate. You have been spoiled at home since you were a child, and you don't know how to be nice to others. Look at your father. If no one reminds him, he will give it to me. Give me a birthday present, and he will only say happy birthday to me belatedly, and then continue to play match [-] games with that broken phone! You, you..."

Listening to Mother Zhen's rambling voice on the other end of the phone, Tao Mengzhu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh for a while.

Perhaps it was Ai Wuji Wu's subjective extra points, but she actually felt that this long-winded voice was very kind.

Zhen Shuang couldn't laugh or cry and said to Tao Mengzhu on the other end of the phone: "See you soon!" Then he hung up the phone, looked up at his mother, and said, "You reminded me!"

"That's right, being a mother is more meticulous than your children." Zhen's mother looked proud.

"Her birthday is coming up in seven days!" Zhen Shuang sat down on the bed. She hadn't slept in this bed for a long time, and she was not used to it for a while.

She pondered for a moment, then said, "What gift should I give her..."

You can't run back to celebrate Tao Mengzhu's birthday as soon as you get home, right?

That must be scolded to death by parents!

"Hey, how is your roommate? Are you two getting along well? You are so noisy every day, it's hard for her to put up with you, right?" Zhen's mother sat next to Zhen Shuang and asked chirping.

If Tao Mengzhu is lucky enough to meet this future mother-in-law, she will definitely feel that there is a reason why Zhen Shuang is so noisy on weekdays. It is true that what kind of mother raises what kind of daughter.

Mother Zhen is a strong person who gives Zhen Shuang a headache when she reads it loudly.

"Ahhh, I get along very well with her, really good! She doesn't dislike my quarrel, and she also likes my videos!" Zhen Shuang said, reaching out and gently covering her mother's mouth , said: "She is very nice, and she is also a writer."

"It's terrible, my daughter has met a writer!" Zhen's mother looked surprised, grabbed Zhen Shuang's hand aside, and said: "What masterpieces did your friend produce, let me see too! I liked it when I was young. Reading novels, I often went to the library to borrow books, the four great classics, Jin Yong, Gu Long, Qiong Yao..."

"Mom, what she wrote may not be to your taste..."

"Look, mom also needs to keep up with the pace of the times. Mom watched some famous time-travel dramas a while ago. It's clear that every fourth and eighth elder brother is very busy. Hahaha, it's fun. You said that the palace is so small, Ruoxi and Qingchuan have never met each other..." Mother Zhen said, and once again opened up a new topic: "And what kind of man fell into the water and drowned? In ancient times, becoming a girl, and then dating a girl, oh, it’s so fun... I heard that it is also an adaptation of a novel, what kind of novel did your friend write?"

"Ah, for my life and future, I'm going to broadcast live to make money, so take your time and read time-traveling novels." Zhen Shuang turned around, went to the computer and turned it on, and took out the sound card and microphone from the backpack beside her.

"Hey, tell me your friend's name... Hey, hey, hey!"

……

On a hot day, Tao Mengzhu sneezed three times without any warning, and it was unknown if the air conditioner was turned on too much.

She tore off a piece of paper and rubbed her nose, then continued to write the outline intermittently with a frown.

As it was being written, a live broadcast notification suddenly popped up on the webpage of the live broadcast room, Tao Mengzhu quickly put on the earphones, and boarded YY where Zhen Shuang would be on the live broadcast on weekdays.

"I finally persuaded my mother to leave my room." Zhen Shuang muttered in a low voice, "Start the live broadcast, let's start the live broadcast, what should we do today... Hey, boss, you are so quick!"

"The webpage of the live broadcast room has been hanging, and I rushed over when I saw the prompt." Tao Mengzhu said with a smile.

"Hey, there's nothing on this computer. I've been tossing about just now." Zhen Shuang said, yawned, and said, "It's more convenient at home."

"It's the same as you are not staying at home now." Tao Mengzhu said with some pride, "But I am really comfortable here, you don't need to emphasize, I understand."

"It seems... yes." Zhen Shuang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and immediately responded in the next second: "Have you coded it! What kind of live broadcast!"

Tao Mengzhu smiled and said nothing, the live broadcast room still had a black screen that hadn't turned on any pictures, only the voice could be heard, and the live broadcast viewers flicked up bullet screens such as "show affection" and "dog abuse".

I don't know since when, whether it's live or recorded, there have been a lot of fans who like to brush CP.

This is something that almost every anchor will encounter. If two people interact a lot, they will become ambiguous in the eyes of fans. Gender is not very important, as long as there is something to watch.

But if someone uses cp, naturally someone is very nervous, afraid that the anchor will be angry.

So there will be a lot of bullet screens: "Don't use cp, okay! If you really like it, just enclose yourself, the leader and the dirty girl are there, if you use it like this, they will be embarrassed!"

Every time Tao Mengzhu saw it, she wanted to say that she didn't mind at all, and this time was no exception.

But at this moment, Zhen Shuang suddenly said: "It's okay to brush CP, but please brush me to attack!"

Tao Mengzhu pursed his lips, glanced at the barrage, and was instantly amused by the "I'm Gong" and "You are" that filled the screen, so he swiped one of them.

Zhen Shuang yelled a few times in displeasure, and finally opened the live broadcast interface, picked a random game on the bullet screen and started playing.

Tao Mengzhu stretched her waist, turned off the free mic, turned it on, and continued to plan the outline while listening to Zhen Shuang's voice during the live broadcast.

In a trance, Tao Mengzhu felt that the distance between herself and Zhen Shuang was not as far away as in another place, and even felt that Zhen Shuang was still at home, and next door, making all kinds of funny sounds, the same as before... It seemed different.

It seems that people are far away, but their hearts are closer than before.